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Passing Notes in Snape's Class	By : tbird1965 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 39005 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Chapter List
- 1-Passing Notes in Snape's Class
- 2-Two
- 3-Three
- 4-Four
- 5-Five
- 6-Six
- 7-seven
- 8-eight
- 9-Nine
- 10-Ten
- 11-Eleven
- 12-Twelve
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Professor Snape turned the handle and opened the ornate door, he stood back and motioned for Hermione go before him. Her mouth fell open as she entered the room.
"What is this place, Severus?" she asked, her voice awed.
She turned to look at him. He was leaning against the wall, his arms folded casually across his chest. "Teacher's bathroom." He said his voice bored. The sly smirk on his face, betrayed his attempts at nonchalant.
"Teacher's bathroom." She mouthed silently, turning in a circle to take in the huge room. A marble, swimming pool sized bathtub lay before her. Its size made the tub in the prefect's bathroom seem like a wash basin. A small waterfall splashed gently at one end, while low chaise lounges shimmered just under the water at the other. Stained glass windows of famous Wizards and Witches lined the walls, casting small prisms of colored light through out the room.
Hermione jumped in surprise as Severus's hands settled on her shoulders, slowly pushing the robe from her body. She squealed loudly when he scooped her naked body up into his strong arms. "Are you sure you can swim?" He whispered darkly in her ear.
"You wouldn't dare."
"Wouldn't I?" He asked as he tossed her into the deep end of the pool.
"You Bastard!" Hermione yelled when her head broke the surface. She tossed her wet hair off her face and swam to the side, trying to grab for his leg. Severus danced just outside of her grasp, laughing loudly. Hermione grunted at him in frustration. Turning away, she dove under the water and swam gracefully to the other side of the pool. When she resurfaced, she lookedfor him. She watched as he removed his pajama pants and slowly entered the pool by way of the steps. He stopped when he reached waist deep water.
Hermione swam towards him, feeling with her feet until she was able to stand. She walked to him and stood directly in front of him. "Bastard." She repeated, twisting at her waist and using both hands to splash him with a great wave of water.
He stood there with water dripping in his face and his wet hair covering his eyes. Raising his hands slowly, he pushed his long wet hair straight back. "And now you will pay for that." He said darkly.
Hermione shrieked loudly as he suddenly reached for her, his movements lightening fast. He picked her up and lifted her easily over his head. Laughing, he threw her back into the deep end.
Hermione was laughing when she broke the surface again. Swimming slowly she approached him. Stopping just beyond his reach, she splashed water in his face.
Growling, he took a swipe at her. Giggling, she moved further away from him and deeper into the water. She splashed him again, and again swam just beyond his long reach. Taking another step forward, Severus glanced down at the water lapping high on his chest. He realized his tactical error just as her hand gripped his ankle and pulled, yanking him off balance and dunking him under the water. He stood up quickly, but before he'd even had a chance to wipe the hair out of his eyes, Hermione rose out of the water and latched herself onto his back.
"Do you give up?" She hissed in his ear.
"Never." He growled, reaching over his shoulder and flipping her easily into the water. Quickly wiping his wet hair out of his eyes, he scanned the pool for her. Looking beneath the surface, he watched her swimming in a circle around his legs. He moaned as her tiny hand wrapped around his semi-hard cock. She slowly rose out of the water, wrapping her arm around his neck.
"Do you surrender now?" She asked, squeezing him firmly.
"Mmmmmmm" He moaned, wrapping his arms around her and kissing her deeply. "Severus Snape, King of the Slytherins NEVER surrounds." He moaned as his erection grew harder in her hand. "I do however take prisoners. And, as my prisoner, I order you to keep doing that to my cock." He captured her lips in another passionate kiss and began to move her slowly through water. "Let go for a second and close your eyes." He whispered in her ear, his voice low and husky.
Hermione did as he asked. With her eyes closed he held her tightly to his chest as they moved through the water. She could hear the sound of the waterfall getting louder and closer.
"Open your eyes." He whispered, setting her gently on her feet.
She opened her eyes and looked around her, smooth rocks and small pools of water created ledges and comfortable seating areas. Turning around she could see a wall of water rushing down. "We're behind the water fall." She murmured.
He nodded his head and pulled himself up on one of the ledges. Stretching out, he reclined on the smooth rocks, his back and arse resting in a small pool of warm water, his cock pointed straight to the ceiling. Turning his head, he looked at her with hooded, lust filled eyes. "Perfect." He murmured. "Now where were we? Ahhhh yes." Hermione watched as he raised his hand in the air and twisted his wrist. "Give me your hand." He muttered, licking his lips and holding out his hand to hers.
Hermione touched his hand and was surprised to find that it was slick with oil. Grasping her tiny hand in his, he took her fingers and wrapped them around his straining erection. With his hand over hers, he began to guide her hand over his cock, spreading the slick lubricant and establishing a rhythm. When he let go of her hand, she tried to keep up the pressure and pace he had established.
"Hermione." He moaned softly, his eyes fluttering closed. "You have no idea how good that feels."
She watched his face as she stroked his cock. The look of sheer pleasure and lust thrilled her and sent pulses of pleasure to her center. He opened his eyes and stared at her, his black eyes glassy and unfocused.
"Oh Gods, yes." He moaned. "Just like that, just like that, feels so good." His words came out in short pants.
Hermione loved feeling his cock in her hand, she squeezed and stroked him, loving the feeling of power that came over her as she stared at the look of pleasure on his face.
"Oh that's it." He groaned softly. He opened his eyes and stared at her face. "You're so beautiful." He panted.
Hermione continued to stroke him, but her arm had begun to tire and her hand was beginning to cramp as she struggled to keep the pace he had set.
Severus could feel her grip slowly loosen and her strokes begin to falter. Moving her hand away, he replaced it with his own. He gazed at her as he began stroking his cock, his hand moving rapidly.
She watched fascinated as he stroked himself. The sight of him touching himself sent waves of pleasure down her stomach and straight to her center. Her pussy began to ache and burn with excitement. Reaching out she placed her hand between his legs and lightly grasped his balls.
He moaned and thrust his hips up. "Harder Hermione." He groaned. "Squeeze them, squeeze my balls."
"I don't want to hurt you." She whispered.
"You won't." He panted. "I won't let you, just squeeze a little."
She tightened her grasp a little.
"More." he begged, his fist flying across the head of his cock. "Just a little more."
She squeezed a little harder and he yelled loudly. "Right there, Oh Gods, yes, right there."
Hermione felt his balls tighten in her grasp, getting harder and pulling up towards his body. She held onto him and watched as come flew out of the head of his cock, his body shuddering violently with the force of his orgasm.
"Hermione." He moaned, turning his head to kiss her passionately.
When he finally released her mouth from his, he smirked at the look of pure lust on her face. Her lips were swollen from his kisses and she was panting heavily. Chuckling, he kissed along her jaw line and sucked gently on her neck.
"Have I mentioned how dead sexy you are?" She moaned.
"No you haven't." He said his voice low and sultry. "So, you think I'm sexy, do you?"
"Dead sexy." She repeated. "Watching you stroke yourself like that? I never knew anything could be so sexy.
Chuckling, he pressed his lips against hers again, their tongues rubbing slowly together. Still kissing her, he lowered himself from the ledge. "Sit here with me." He sank down in the warm pool and pulled her between his legs. She lay with her back resting on his chest as he gently trailed his finger tips across her stomach. "So I'm sexy am I?"
"Mmmmmmm"
"And I excite you?"
"So much." She panted.
"How excited are you, Hermione?" He whispered, his lips tickling her neck. "Tell me how your pussy feels?"
"Hot, throbbing. Oh Gods!" She yelped at the sudden wonderful sensation on her clit. She groaned as he brushed his large palms across her sensitive nipples. Hermione stared down as both of his hands toyed with her breasts. If both of his hands were on her breasts, what was causing this amazing feeling between her legs? Focusing she tried to identify what she was feeling. A small wheel of water was spinning between her legs, hitting her clit with exactly the right force, pressure and speed.
"Oh Gods, Severus," she moaned, "What is that?"
"Does it feel good?" He asked.
"Mmmmmmmm." She moaned again.
"This grotto was enchanted by the four founding members of Hogwarts." He explained, still brushing her breasts lightly. "I assume they realized how stressful teaching young wizards and witches could be and they wanted to provide their teachers with some type of…" he hesitated, searching for the right word. "Outlet for their tensions. This grotto is designed to provide sexual pleasure for those seeking it, either alone, as couples or even as groups. Didn't you notice that I was laying at exactly the perfect height for you to stroke my cock?"
She nodded her head slowly, she was trying to focus on his words, but the sensation between her legs was very distracting.
"The grotto rocks subtly conform to provide just the right surface, platforms or external objects you need to achieve optimum sexual pleasure."
"It works." She groaned, her eyes glazing over.
Severus laughed. "Perhaps I shouldn't have brought you here. You'll no longer have any need for me."
"Don't be ridiculous Severus." She panted. "I'll always have need for you. I'd never be able to find this place again on my own."
"Cheeky Witch." He said, pinching her nipples between his fingers.
"Snarky Bastard." She groaned. "Now would you kindly shut up so I can concentrate?"
He laughed again. Lowering his head, he placed his lips on her neck and began to suck.
Hermione groaned loudly and arched her back against his chest. "Oh keep doing that. It feels so good."
"Gladly, my love." He whispered, sucking greedily.
Hermione was completely lost in feelings of pleasure, her whole body tingled from his lips on her neck, the teasing of her nipples and the amazing sensation between her legs. She imagined that she could feel every nerve ending in her body gearing up for an explosion.
Severus continued to suck on her neck, he could feel her whole body begin to quiver. He latched onto her harder and held her tightly as she convulsed through her orgasm. Lights exploded in Hermione's brain as she orgasmed, jolts of pleasure running out from her stomach engulfed the rest of her body. She opened her mouth to scream, but no sound came out. She felt his strong arms tighten around her as she came. Squeezing her eyes tightly closed, she collapsed against him as small aftershocks caused her to twitch with pleasure.
Severus hugged her tightly and showered kisses on her hair, face and neck. "So, are you ready for breakfast yet?" He asked when she had recovered herself.
"I'm famished. But I don't want to leave here yet."
"We don't have to." Grabbing her hand, he led her out from behind the waterfall and back to the large pool. "Look there." he pointed.
Hermione squealed when she saw the marble table and stools sitting in the shallow end of the pool. The table was laden with food and a bottle of champagne. Breaking away from him, she swam quickly to the table. Sitting on the seat, with the warm water still lapping around her, she clapped her hands happily. "Oh Severus! This is so wonderful."
He smiled and passed her a glass of champagne.
After she had eaten her fill, Hermione laid back and was not surprised when her stool transformed into a chaise lounge. "I love magic." She said, trailing her fingers through the water.
"I love you." He said kissing her deeply and brushing her wet hair off her shoulders. "Oh my." he said suddenly, his eyes widening as he looked at her neck.
"What?" she asked alarmed at the look on his face.
"I seemed to have left a rather large mark on your neck." He struggling not to laugh.
"You gave me a hickey?" She said, glaring at him.
"It would seem so." Still laughing, he dove under the water and swam quickly away.
Swimming after him, she grabbed him and wrapped herself around his body. "I can't believe you gave me a hickey." She muttered.
"My deepest apologies." He said softly. Reaching up, he twisted his wrist in the air. Bringing it back down he begin to gently massage shampoo into her hair.
"How are you doing that?" She asked.
"Just raise your hand, think about shampoo, turn your wrist and the room will provide it."
She followed his directions and was rewarded with a handful of shampoo. Reaching up, she began to wash his hair while lightly kissing his face.
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